Chapter 1998 Crossing the Bridge
In the deep sea, everyone's expressions were sluggish, and it took a long while before they came back to their senses. ? ? ? hunting ? ? ? ? ???? ??
"Too powerful, is he still human?"
"So many strong men joined forces to deal with him alone, and he was suppressed by him. It's too dreamy."
"I regret choosing the purple area. With him here, who can compete with him for a chance?"
Everyone took a deep breath, especially those who participated in the siege of Ling Xian, who were shocked to the point where they couldn't be more.
At the same time, it was extremely bitter.
It was a shame for them to join forces to deal with Ling Xian alone, but they were defeated in the end, which is even more shameful!
Therefore, they all felt ashamed, especially the middle-aged man and the white-clothed old man, who wanted to find a seam to get in.
"Now, does anyone want to stand in the way?"
Ling Xian glanced at the audience, calm and deep, without the slightest edge, but made everyone present bow their heads and dare not look at him.
Even middle-aged men and old men in white clothes are no exception.
More than 20 people joined forces, and they were all crushed by Ling Xian. Who would dare to stand in his way?
"It seems that no one wants to stand in the way."
Ling Xian said lightly, "If you don't stand up at this moment, don't shoot from behind, otherwise, I won't be merciful."
As he said that, he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man and the old man in white, implying a warning.
"Don't dare."
The old man in white smiled bitterly. He joined forces with so many strong men, and they were beaten so badly by Ling Xian, how dare he attack alone?
"Me too." The middle-aged man sighed, as if he had aged a few decades and his spirit was sluggish.
Before, he said that fighting alone can also suppress Ling Xian, and now it proves that this is a big joke.
"very good."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep and deep, looking at the purple palace from a distance, a hint of anticipation flashed in her star eyes.
He is not sure if he can go to the end of the road, but he is sure that if he wants to have magic power comparable to the Taoist body, he must pass this bridge.
Immediately, Ling Xian's eyes turned firm and he took the first step.
Immediately, the majestic pressure came, and his waist was bent a few inches, and his face paled a little.
One is that it can’t be tempered in time, and the other is that it is too heavy. If it was said that it was carrying one mountain before, then it is now five.
"It seems that the test has just begun."
Looking at the endless front, Ling Xian shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling rather troublesome.
Just taking one step, his pressure has increased fivefold, and one can imagine how difficult it is to reach the end.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is definitely several times more difficult than his sweeping middle-aged men and others!
"The suppression of the opponents of the ten directions is just an appetizer, this bridge is the real difficulty." Ling Xian sighed, her eyes turned firm.
No matter how difficult or hard it is, as long as his heart does not move, nothing can stop him!
At this moment, Ling Xian took the third step and landed on the bridge of light.
boom!
The pressure came, as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, even Ling Xian had blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
It is too heavy. He has been practicing Taoism for many years, and he has experienced several tests similar to this moment, but even if it is added together, it is not as good as Guangqiao!
"What's the situation? Why did he suddenly cough up blood?"
"That's the price of choosing the narrow bridge, which is not easy to cross."
"Just taking three steps, he bleeds from the corners of his mouth, which is horrible."
Everyone exclaimed, and they were a little lucky, and the middle-aged man and the old man in white were no exception.
Ling Xian's strength was seen by everyone, and even he couldn't resist the pressure of Guangqiao, so they naturally couldn't bear it.
"Cough cough..." Ling Xian coughed up blood, her face was pale, and her whole body trembled a little.
It was so heavy that it had already bent his waist, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't stand up straight.
However, his faith could not be shaken.
"No matter what, I have to go to the end."
Ling Xian suppressed the churning qi and blood, and the body light was as bright as the blazing sun.
At this moment, he no longer kept it, and used 100% of his physical strength.
Immediately, his pressure was reduced a bit, and after that, he took a big step and walked forward unswervingly.
One step, two steps, three steps... Ling Xian staggered, with a hunched back, like an old man on the verge of death.
Every time he took a step, his injury would be a little more serious, and gradually, his white clothes had been dyed red with blood.
You must know that even in the face of more than 20 strong players, he has not suffered such a serious injury. This shows how terrible the pressure on Guangqiao is.
"I hate a sentence in my life, the bamboo basket is empty, but at this moment, I like this sentence very much."
"Haha, I like it too, this sentence is so suitable for him."
"How about being strong? What about sweeping me and waiting? After all, it's futile."
Everyone opened their mouths in sarcasm.
Ling Xian seemed to have never heard of this.
He was too lazy to pay attention to this group of clowns, the only thought at this moment was to reach the end and enter the palace!
Therefore, Ling Xian kept walking, even if his body was torn apart, he had no intention of giving up.
As he continued to walk, his injuries became heavier and heavier, and in the end, his fleshly body had split open.
However, he also saw hope.
The end point is just ahead, and it only takes three more steps to enter the palace.
"Three steps like a moat..."
Ling Xian sighed, his body nearly collapsed, and his consciousness began to disintegrate.
He has no extra strength to take a step, let alone three steps, even if it is only one step, it is difficult to take it.
"Die on it, this is your best destination." The middle-aged man sneered, not thinking that Ling Xian had the possibility of reaching the end.
So are the rest.
Ling Xian's body has almost disintegrated, and his soul is on the verge of dissipating. How can it come to an end?
"As long as he takes one more step, he will surely die!"
"Yes, the pressure on Guangqiao is multiplied, enough to crush him."
"Poor, it's so close, but unable to move."
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, showing a bit of ridicule.
Ling Xian seemed to have never heard of this.
It is true that his physical body is almost collapsed, but it does not mean that he cannot move.
At the moment, Ling Xian is running the ancient blood of Tianzun, and his spirit is burning like a flame.
If it was said that he was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time, then at this moment, he is an inextinguishable scorching sun, radiant and dazzling!
Although it was only temporary, it was enough for Ling Xian.
At the moment, he stepped out and landed on the bridge of light.
Immediately, Ling Xian spewed blood all over and was shaky.
However, his eyes are still blazing, and his faith is still firm.
boom!
The second step fell, the light bridge shook, and the sea boiled.
The next moment, Ling Xian took the third step, and the moment he fell, the light bridge shattered!
His body was also torn apart, and he could not stand still.
However, Ling Xian succeeded and passed the bridge of light alive!
This caused the place to fall into a dead silence. Everyone stared blankly at Ling Xian, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.
The middle-aged man, in particular, was shocked to the point where it couldn't be added.
At this moment, he felt that he had been slapped a few times by Ling Xian, and all that was left was his face.